As a cute new devil, I am super cruel

This matter, I am alarmed the old bishop in the closure.

It can cause the god of harvest, its value, not inferior to a god.

"Good boy, what is your name?"

The old bishop has a white robe, falling around the teenager, excitedly pulling his hand.

"me……"

The teenager is understanding, some is nervous, and the eyes are under the bottom, it seems to find anything.

A gentle woman fell into his eyes, the former waved the little fist, revealing the encouraged smile, so that the young people warm.

"The bishop adult, my name is called ... Fee Blue."

"Well, Fee Blue, in the future, you are my successor."

The old bishop has passed the gray, the gods, greeted the gods, gratifying and laughing: "Little guy, the revival of the gods, is committed to you."

......

"I don't know, my owner gives the talent of the Blue Hall, what will be?"

"You don't know? I have confirmed it before, it is a cultivated plant of chicken ribs ..."

"Ah, this ..."

"It is actually cultivating the talents of crops? This is the difference between and farmers!"

"This ... Hey, for the little son, the bishop adult also wasts a lot of rare materials, we have exploited more than three parts, it is used in him!"

"It's evil! I thought it was, the result was a waste."

"You can't say that, he improved rice, improved production, and it was relief some refugees ... ..."

Chapter 438 Fee 2 (2/3)

Evening, grassland.

The evening wind is light, delicate green grass rolls green waves, and it is undulating.

"Cretty sister, do my wife, I swear with the name of God, I will take care of you."

The increasingly mature teenager grabs the talents of the talents, the bright scorpion, and the star.

Moonlight photos in his handsome face, under the nourishing of the power, his body is high, blonde, live off a noble knight.

"You, small feet, don't like this ..."

Clety has a little panic, but at this time, the blood of the blood is just on the grass, bulky.

"Cretty sister, I am really ... I like you ..."

"Wait a minute, I have just taken the condolence ceremony, I haven't take a shower, some dirty ..."

"No, Cretty sister is very fragrant."

" ..."

The pink lips were covered, the girl struggled a few times, and finally succumbed, hugged each other, and kissed the two sides.

Fei Lan lightly holding a gentle girl, feeling the softness of the body, smelling a beautiful woman, a fragrance that is distributed.

"Clet ..."

On the side, a old man wearing a white robe, the bottom is revealed, and the faintness is flashed.

However, the small Fei Blue did not act further, just hug each other quietly.

The girl was warmly pillow on his chest, even if this once talented person, fell the altar, replaced by another genius, but in the heart, it is still the simple brother.

One night, the two embracing, ushered in the first rising sun.

"I blame you!"

Cretty reached out, endured a hint of pain in the lower body, pushed the small fee blue, and took the tuned collar, covering a kiss in the neck.

The small fee blue touched the nose, put on the coat, and covered the teeth of the shoulders ... and the claws drawn by the nails.

Two people look at each other, the fundus, revealing a streamless love, stretching.

......

"The Prudor Association promised and wished to work with us."

"Oh, they dare to betray the Lord? Is it under the jurisdiction?"

"Yes, that is weak, and true power, in fact, in fact, in the hands of the knights in all parties, but the goddess is too big."

"I promised."

"However, they must have a low pay, the young and beautiful women must pick up hundreds, along with the various resources of the town ... we can't get a little benefit."

"Promise them."

On the main seat, the old bishop of the eye-catching, said with a unquestionable tone.

"Yes, the bishop adult."

The god of servings, respectful.

Senior admiration on the side, is indifferent, obviously, the dictatorship of the old church has been accustomed to.

In addition to the doors, grabbing a new rice raising, the small feet, the body is stiff, such as a cold kiln.

The old man with you, but shakes the head, thinking about myself, it is really simple.

......

The rice fields, green and green, and vitality.

The small feet blue-eyed god dull, and the baked to help the rice ear blown by the wind, obviously digesting the news that shocked him.

"!"

A golden column falls, the hard wind is rolling, and the rice grows a large piece.

The old bishop came, actually appeared around him.